That's the problem with the people
    They never get it right
  Always staring at the ceiling
    And putting up a fight

  And that's the problem with the suckers
    They're hanging on the street
  Always staring at their laces
    And swaying to the beat

    You start talking and I stop listening
    Please tell me when it hurts

  That's just who I am
    Talk about, gonna rawk you baby
  Now I understand
    Talk about, gonna rawk you baby

  Look out